Chapter 1186 – A Moment To Be Humbled

Jake really hadn’t met a lot of archers during his Path so far. Sure, there had been one here and there, but none of the so-called “geniuses” he usually surrounded himself with were archers.

Sure, there was Maria, but Jake had never sparred with her and wouldn’t call them super close. She wasn’t even part of Jake’s “faction” but a mercenary serving under Gwyndyr, who was likely the top archer of the multiverse based on what Jake had heard.

Considering that, her archery skill was likely better than Jake’s. In fact, Jake was fairly confident that most archers considered talented had better than an epic rarity skill when closing in on B-grade.

The archery skill was one Jake used every day, and based on his conversations with Artemis, the majority of hunters dedicated a lot of time to practicing and improving their skills. It was, in most instances, the most effective skill to upgrade if one wanted to get stronger, as it affected pretty much everything one did while wielding a bow.

Just the stat effectiveness alone from a high-level archery skill made it damn valuable. However, knowing all this hadn’t done Jake much good. No amount of studying he had done had helped him improve his prowess with a bow, and even when he had tried to merge other concepts into it, nothing had worked… well, not besides getting his Unblemished Arrows upgraded, anyway.

Seeing someone like the wood elf currently bombarding Jake with a ceaseless storm of arrows really made Jake realize how far behind he truly was. Sure, when it came to overall power, he was far superior, and if he used all his other skills, winning wouldn’t be difficult.

But that wasn’t the point of this. Instead, it was a moment for Jake to be humbled for the first time in a long time.

The wood elf chased Jake all over the moon as Jake slowly learned more and more about her archery skill, and he identified four effects. Sure, it was possible some of these came from other passive skills, but he was fairly confident most were related to her archery skill, and he was damn near sure the last one was. The first one was the passive wind that carried each arrow forward, granting it extra speed and striking power while also granting her slight control over its flight path.

Second was the bow’s ability to “echo” her shots. It seemingly remembered her movements and stored energy to shoot automatic follow-ups in between her regular draws, increasing her firing speed by a quite frankly silly amount.

Third was the momentum she was building with every arrow. The wind surrounding her increased in intensity as she continued to attack, and the bow seemed to only grow stronger with every echoed arrow.

Fourth and finally was the hardest aspect of the skill to identify, and one he only noticed after having more than a dozen arrows sticking out of his body. The elf’s damage output was incredibly low, courtesy of her insane focus on speed, but this last effect made up for it.

Because he realized that the echoed shots didn’t grow stronger. Just faster. In fact, when Jake managed to shoot down some of his opponent’s attacks, he noticed it didn’t consume more energy even as the wood elf’s power seemed to improve. The same was true when he blocked with arcane barriers.

Yet the damage he took from every arrow increased, making Jake conclude that the final effect was a stacking damage buff based on how many arrows she had hit on a target thus far. That explained why her first arrows had been so weak, barely penetrating Jake’s flesh and armor, and why the latter ones were so much stronger.

Making matters worse, Jake learned that even if he blocked an arrow using his bow’s body, it still counted as him getting hit, likely simply due to the arrow making contact with his Soulshape.

In summary, his opponent was an archer who could shoot insanely fast, with her speed increasing even more as the fight continued. Meanwhile, each arrow would deal more damage than the last, up to some limit Jake was confident he didn’t want to experience.

Usually, an archer like the wood elf, who was too focused on speed over power, would find themselves struggling against foes with powerful defenses. Based on her first arrows that hit him, she wouldn’t even have been able to injure most of the C-grades Jake had killed so far. Not with the first shot, anyway.

However, what about arrow number ten? Fifty? The one-hundredth? Dependent on how high the damage could scale, her damage would eventually become insane, and she had effectively turned the matchup on its head, making her an incredible fighter against durable but slower foes.

Of course, her Path did also have some drawbacks. The fact that her first arrows were so weak meant she had to drag out battles to get the upper hand, and stealth was also out of the question. At least she couldn’t ever approach someone like Jake’s ability to shoot stupidly powerful arrows capable of killing a monster a grade above himself in a single shot… though to be fair, few archers would ever even get close to that level.

In a battle like this, where stealth wasn’t a factor and it was just a pure archery duel, she was in a dream scenario. Even though Jake was a tough opponent for her due to his high mobility and uncanny ability to dodge almost everything, she still had a massive advantage.

With all that in mind, the outcome of their duel shouldn’t come as a surprise to anyone.

“Let’s stop here,” Artemis’ voice in the sky echoed after the fight had lasted in excess of two hours. “Before it gets too dangerous for one of you.”

Jake, who had prepared to shoot another arrow, lowered his bow as pain wracked his entire body. A few kilometers away – the distance created by Jake to try to avoid getting hit too much – the wood elf did the same as she willed her arrows already in flight to disperse and wither away.

She also had a few wounds here and there, with several burns on her left side from exploded arcane arrows. There were five arrow-holes from when Jake struck her with stable arrows, a feat he was quite proud of.

Though he probably shouldn’t be, taking his own state into account.

“The Chosen of the Malefic Viper managed to land five direct hits as well as twenty-eight indirect ones,” Artemis nicely summarized their encounter. “Gladiel, on the other hand, with… two hundred and nine direct hits, seventy indirect ones.”

… Jake hadn’t exactly kept count, but going by his body being entirely red from being covered in his own blood and the fact he’d already consumed two healing potions during the fight – something that was allowed – it wasn’t that surprising.

Even now, twenty-one arrows still stuck out of him that he hadn’t had the time to pluck out. He had been hit so many times that there were places he had been hit five times after healing the wound in between every arrow.

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As for whether Jake had discovered the upper limit of the wood elf named Gladiel’s damage output, the answer remained no.

“I need to ask,” Jake said shortly after Artemis made her announcement as he teleported closer despite his multitude of wounds. “That increasing damage effect with every arrow hit… does it scale with Perception?”

Gladiel, who had been kneeling while in the presence of Artemis’ aura, looked up and nodded. “The damage increases and the upper cap both scale with Perception, while my Agility determines the speed at which it stacks up.”

“I see,” Jake nodded. “That makes a lot of sense. How about the effect that made you faster the longer the battle dragged on? Was that related to your archery skill?”

To clarify, Jake had found the upper cap of that skill after the fight went on for around half an hour.

“No, that’s another passive skill of mine,” Gladiel answered respectfully. “The Wind’s Blessing, Nature’s Echo, and Hunter’s Fury effects are all from my archery skill. Those are the winds enveloping my arrows, my bow repeating attacks, and the stacking damage, respectively. There are also some other minor aspects to the skill that aren’t visible or overly impactful.”

“Thanks for the clarification,” Jake said, genuinely grateful that she offered up knowledge like this when she truthfully didn’t have to.